Dressed as an actor in the Qing Dynasty

When the two appeared in front of Mo Jiu, Mo Jiu's eyes immediately turned red, and he looked like he wanted to go forward but didn't dare to go up, which was very pitiful. He gave him a hairy chestnut, "Have you completely forgotten about the master in just one year?"

That memory was serious, thinking that Shang Cheng'en had built up his prestige for a long time, and when Mo Jiu was hit, he was immediately frightened.On the other hand, Su Qingchi let out a low laugh for him, "Forget it, what are you doing standing at the door, Mo Jiu, hurry up and pour a cup of hot tea for your master, he shouted thirsty on the way, but be careful Spit fire."

Mo Jiu was stunned for a moment, just now he was still thinking about the strangeness of the person next to his master, when he heard the voice, he was overjoyed, "Boss Su."

"Hurry up!" Shang Chengen sternly shouted.

"Hey, hey." Mo Jiu was both joyful and fearful, and hurriedly led the horses of the two to tie them in the stable, and then ran into the back room.

"Do what you can to scare people. If you were my master, you would have put enough crotons in your tea bowl." After saying that, Su Qingchi threw away Shang Chengen with a sullen smile, and entered the room by himself.

Shang Chengen moved his mouth, smiled helplessly, and quickly chased after him, shoulder to shoulder with that person.

Mo Jiu boiled tea and brought it up. While looking at his master's face, he looked at Su Qingchi's face. He was muttering to himself why it had been a year since he had seen him, and it seemed that the stunning Boss Su had changed , the voice is easy to distinguish, but the appearance is too different. He frowned and thought about it, and then slapped his forehead suddenly. It turned out that he had changed his appearance.

Mo Jiu was smirking, but when he turned around, he met his master's indifferent eyes. He couldn't help shrinking his neck, and quickly apologized, "It's only been a year, and the second master has become more and more powerful."

Su Qingchi turned his face while holding the teacup, and Shang Chengen clearly saw the slight curve of his lips, so his mood improved a lot, his face became softer, and he stared at Mo Jiu for a moment, thinking that I got the right flattery, secretly having fun.

"When will the second master return home? The master, wife, elder master and third master don't even know that the master has arrived in the capital. If you let them know, you will be very happy. Maybe the master's illness will be cured." Mo Jiu started talking like a box, He went on and on, "A few days ago, the second master asked someone to send a message that he was going back to Beijing, and the master's illness has improved a bit, and he can already drink the medicine. He said that when you come back, he will hold a banquet in the mansion for three days. Take the wind and wash away the dust, oh, yes."

Mo Jiu slapped his head as if thinking of something, "There is another big happy event in our house, the eldest young mistress gave the eldest young master..."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly turned cold, and by the time Mo Jiu noticed it, he had already said what he shouldn't have said, knowing that he had made a fool of himself, he glanced at his master uneasily, and then secretly looked at Su Qing, who was silent at the side Chi, feeling apprehensive.

Su Qingchi lowered his head and smiled, and said calmly, "Marco fed?"

"Not yet..." Mo Jiu replied, and immediately understood that Su Qingchi was building steps for him, so he glanced at him gratefully, and went down the steps, "I'm going to feed the horses now."

After Mo Jiu left, there were only two people left in the room.On the contrary, he was speechless for a while.

Su Qingchi took a sip of tea, "Should I go back to the mansion first? Now that I'm back, don't tell Mr. Shang and Mrs. Shang to wait."

Shang Chengen looked at him without saying a word, as if he had returned to his original silent and rigid appearance.

Su Qingchi looked at the sky outside, and said with a smile, "It's rare to go back to Beijing, so I will stay in the mansion to have dinner with Master Shang and Mrs. Shang at night. I really want to eat the fish offered by the palace gate of Hexian Tower. It is said that the cook is The owner of the shop paid a lot of money to invite Gongmenling in Yunnan. The craftsmanship must be extraordinary. I have heard that the name of this dish was given by the late emperor himself. "

Shang Chengen held his hand, rubbed the rough pad of his thumb on the back of his hand, and slightly frowned his resolute and handsome eyebrows, forming a shadow between them, "En."

Su Qingchi patted his hand and asked Mo Jiu to prepare the horse.

Shang Chengen changed into a new set of clothes, a sapphire robe, a black mandarin jacket, with flower and blue embroidery on the front of the clothes, and the stitches and strokes of the pen are like dragons and snakes. It doesn't look fancy at all, but it has a bit more vigorous momentum.

"I saw a secret letter in your bag just now." Su Qingchi straightened Shang Chengen's clothes.

Shang Chengen nodded, and put his hands on Su Qingchi's waist, "How else can you think we can get out of the barracks?"

Su Qingchi knew it already in his heart. He had doubts earlier that he joined the army at the same time as Shang Chengen. Speaking of which, Shang Chengen was just a cavalry soldier, and his status was not much higher than others, but among the soldiers He alone has his own tent.

As if knowing what Su Qingchi was thinking, Shang Chengen said with a smile: "When I joined the army, my father asked Uncle Liu, who was also the governor of Sichuan Province, to say hello. Zhong also took care of me a lot, he originally planned to keep me by his side, so that it would be easier to make military achievements, and secondly, it would be easier for him to be promoted."

"Why not accept it?"

Shang Chengen looked at him and smiled, "I don't know either, maybe leaving someone alone in the army, I'm really worried."

Su Qingchi raised the corners of his eyes, and there was a smile on the corners of his lips.

Shang Chengen couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him, "A few months ago, Uncle Liu was dismissed from the post of governor. Before he left, he left me a letter, saying that if I have any inconvenience, I will welcome you." Governor Fullhun said that he would give me some convenience where he could."

"I didn't know that the people around me had such abilities." Su Qingchi said with a smile, with a hint of sarcasm.

Shang Chengen grinned, "I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I won't have time to tell you about it in the future. If you blame it, when you have time to spare, you can punish the lesser one?"

His voice was thick and deep, and the two words he said these times sounded like boudoir teasing, even Su Qingchi's face couldn't help but get a little hot.

Mo Jiu stood at the door, stunned, dumbfounded.

Shang Chengen led the horse, said goodbye to Su Qingchi, jumped on the horse, the horse's hooves hit each other, and each of them sank into a white wall and green tiles.

Mo Jiu stayed in the yard to tidy up the couch for Su Qingchi. Incense was lit in the finely carved small room. The brazier beside the bed was burning with red charcoal. The originally cold room was now filled with warm fragrance. Su Qingchi was taking a nap on the soft couch.

After quietly exiting the room, Mo Jiu was still extremely shocked. He originally thought that his master must have met the woman he liked outside, and he came back this time to keep her in the mansion as the second young mistress. He was still thinking, his second The person whom the Lord loves must be beautiful and charming, but he doesn't want to... Now it seems that the person sleeping in the room is the other master that the Second Master said in his letter and found for him.

This Fang Mojiu was stunned to digest the relationship between his second master and Boss Su, while Shang Chengen rode his horse and galloped into Zhengyang Gate.

Master Shang just waved his hand to ask people to take the medicine away, Madam Shang was still softly persuading him, and then someone hurriedly came to report that the second young master had returned, and Master Shang was so excited that he didn't even bother to put on his shoes, so he was about to take off his shoes. bed.

Mrs. Shang squeezed her handkerchief, looked at the tall man who had stepped into the door, she was full of joy, she was speechless for a moment, choked with sobs, until the man came over to embrace her, and called mother in a low voice.

"Cheng En." Master Shang closed his eyes, raised his much thinner arm and patted his second son's arm vigorously, almost crying.

"Father." Shang Chengen usually had a cold face, but facing his parents like this now, he couldn't help feeling a little hot-eyed.

Shang Chengen's return brought a lot of anger to the Shang family, and the entire Shang family was filled with joy. When Master Shang was happy, his illness was cured by three points, and now he can get out of bed and walk around, and he was laying down in the study with his two sons Chess, the dilemma between father and son get along so harmoniously.Mrs. Shang is busy in the kitchen with the girl in the room, and wants to cook a meal for her son herself.

At dinner time, the dishes were all served, but no one touched his chopsticks. Master Shang took his son's hand, but within a year, he was already wrinkled and aged ten years suddenly, "Cheng En, these days, you have suffered a lot. gone."

Shang Rushan patted his son's hand, "When your Uncle Liu was dismissed, I was still worried. You are an upright child, and you are not as eloquent as others. You are silent when you are bullied, but How can I..."

"Okay, my son has come all the way back, he must not have had a good meal." Mrs. Shang said, her eyes turned red, and her voice changed a little, "It's only been a while, and I've lost so much weight. I said it a long time ago. What a good place the barracks could be to make my good son like this."

Master Shang put his arm around Mrs. Shang's shoulder, and patted comfortingly, "I think I'm long-winded, it's your turn, it's not endless."

"It's not that I feel sorry for my son." Madam Shang wiped the corners of her eyes with a veil.

"Okay, okay, when my son is back, you don't want me anymore."

Mrs. Shang chuckled, "You're an old man."

Shang Chengen felt in his heart, a warm current slipped from the bottom of his heart.

"I heard that the second brother is back?" Several people were chatting and laughing when a voice came in from outside.

"I'll just wait for you, Cheng En came back, I don't know how to go back to the mansion earlier, let's see how you are a big brother." Mrs. Shang blamed, but her face was full of kindness.

Shang Chengen turned his head, the elegant man at the door who was dusting off the snow falling from his robe, was it not his eldest brother, Shang Chengde?

A year later, the man was still as clear-eyed as before, and the original gentleness on his body had not been reduced by half, but he had added a bit of calmness and competence, and he had the aura of a business owner in his gestures.

[Only for an actor, do you really disregard brotherhood? ]

[I know you have always hated opera singers, thinking that they only serve people in the afterlife. I just want to say that you should know more about Qingchi, but if you can let go of the worldly eyes for a moment, you won't think of him that way. ]

[Brother, have you ever thought that you are the eldest son of the merchant, and you will eventually marry and leave the heir of the merchant in the future. You are doing everything possible to protect him now, is it just to let him watch you spend time with other women one day?If he is ruthless, he will only hurt you, but if he is affectionate, he will hurt you both. How will you be then? ]

[It’s too late for you to say this now, and it’s too late for you to fall into it. Now teach me to separate from him, unless I die and he dies. After all, one of the parties must be turned into dust before the relationship can be broken. Love in the world. ]

Every word and sentence of that year is now like a sharp arrow, every word kills one's heart.